‘Sascha,’ she breathed out, both knowing that she was about to apologize. But he was done with her excuses. His lips crashed down on hers, swall...wing her words. Gone were his restraints and patient touches, he plundered her sweet mouth, destroying the months of his practiced tenderness. She tasted of apples and honey and heaven. He took all of her unapologetically, his tongue exploring the wonder that was her. She melted into his arms, no longer resisting his charms. She sighed, entangling. 'Now it's your turn.'I rock my hips in slow circles over you as I lean forward and give you a deep, penetrating kiss. Turning my head side to side allows my hair to caress you softly while I kiss and lick my way down your neck to your nipples. I kiss and tease each nipple, biting them gently and flicking my tongue across them until you moan and arch your back, grabbing my hips and thrusting up into me spontaneously as you pull me down tighter around you. 'Hey, I'm supposed to be doing the work. I felt the tremendous heat emanating from the tip of his cock as he snuggled it right up against my beckoning little rosebud."Now let's just find where that troublesome itch is." I felt my sphincter start to stretch as he pressed forward."Oooooooohhh," I let out a long deep groan as the massive knob of his tremendous cock once again stretched my tight ring almost to the tearing point. I felt my body go rigid as the head slipped forward and then I felt that delicious feeling as my sphincter slid. He is tall and slim but he is very innocent guy. He didn’t has much friends. He used to share everything with me. My hubby earned a lot in business. So we are financially sound.Since I didn’t have sex with anyone, I used to masturbate and used playing with dildos when I am alone at home. Incest desires on him started when he is at 20. One day he asked me to give head bath for him. I accepted his request. I used to wear Saree at home. Mostly sleeveless. On that day I wore green Saree. He was.